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sweetestlamb · 2 years

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I'll Look After You

Summary: Jun-ho deals with the aftermath of his fight.

Author's note: Things got sadder and more introspective than I expected 😂 but I just wanted to delve into Jun-ho's feelings after the last episode and give him some comfort because poor boy has some terrible friends and deserves a hug.

His head is swimming, his emotions chaotically shifting between frustration, rage and deep disappointment. He feels fatigue that penetrates down until his bone ache and he sways on his feet with lethargy.

His knuckles are bruised.

Not yet properly healed from that disaster dinner and now this, Minwoo's shock about his secret crush had almost instantly morphed into an ugly hate so visceral he had taken a staggering step back when all that filth had started to fall from his lips.

You can't be serious? Her? Why does everyone keep choosing her? You could have anyone and you want that..... that freak!

Thud!

His fist had gone flying without his knowledge but in all honesty with his fill consent. He'd known on a base level that his roommate had issues with Young-woo that stemmed from his own insecurities and prejudice but he wouldn't stand for anyone speaking about her like that. He would fight all of Korea if it was necessary.

Red swirls down the drain alongside water, a mix of the blood that dripped from Minwoo's busted lip and his own raw knuckles, the skin splitting open with the hard impact.

You punched me! Are you insane, are you really doing this over her? After everything we've been....

He ached. Minwoo was an idiot- one that thought the world was only difficult for him and didn't see the merit in helping others at his own expense. Minwoo was the very antithesis to him and everything he sought to be, yet he couldn't deny that it hurt him to make someone that he had once considered a friend bleed and look betrayed.

They'd been through a lot. Almost faced eviction once, both having to work their asses to keep this little space in the world they called their own.

But, none of that justified any of the horrible things he had done or said to Young-woo. He had chosen to overlook the post on the bulletin board, gossip traveling faster than the speed of light- mainly because Suyeon had handled that far better than he could ever manage. Effectively putting both Minwoo and anyone who agreed with his backwards logic in their place. He had listened from the break room with a proud grin on his face.

I'd do a lot worst to you for her. If you ever put me in a position where I have to choose, I hope this has made things clear.

He prayed to see some remorse or regret on his friends' irate face but that hope sizzled out as ugly hatred grew in its place, a cold sneer and then Minwoo was gone with a pounding slam of the door.

Now he was alone with his own regrets. It seemed he wasn't a great judge of character, he had no friends to share his happiness with- no one that understood that he cared for Young-woo without pity or conditions.

Had he simply overlooked their previous biases and bigotry, and if so what did that make him?

Loneliness fills him with its cold dredge seeping into his limps and making his heart throb painfully.

He misses her.

Wishes he could see her but he dreads putting all his baggage on her, she was the true victim here after all.

It was best to handle this alone and go back to work with a disarming smile the told nothing of this day off.

He splashes water on his face, narrowly missing the vibration of his phone on the counter too lost in his own sorrow.

Absently leaves the bathroom to collapse on the couch and lets a mindless variety show distract him as he pointedly thinks of nothing and no one.

He loses track of time sitting alone in the now darkened room, no clue when the sun also abandoned him. He starts to clean up the containers of food littering the coffee table- they had been enjoying a meal before the fallout- throwing everything back into a bag and walking to dispose of it in the trash.

He doesn't expect Minwoo's return so the sudden sound of the bell catches him off guard, mid step.

Looking between the door and the trash, he places the bag on the floor before walking over to the sound.

Ding dong!

His brows furrow as he looks at the door, contemplating his next move.

But the anger that still burns deep in his belly answers the unasked question.

He wasn't ready to see Minwoo again. His mouth wouldn't be the one doing the talking.

So he turns to walk away, finally taking what people deign as the high road.

"Jun-ho ssi? Are you home?"

His breath wheezes out at the sound of her voice.

She was here.

But they hadn't made any plans and he hadn't even heard from her today so her appearance confuses him.

Was she okay? Had something happened? Was she hurt?

Those thoughts flooding his mind drive him to spin around and tug the door open before deciding if now is the best time for company.

Immediately he surveys her body for any clear indications of her being hurt but thankfully finds nothing.

She looks perfect. Too pretty in a soft lilac sweater and gray skirt.

He tries to fight the tears that pool as soon as he sees her but all the fight that was ravaging his body dissipates instantly, he clings to the doorway trying to stay strong in the face of her surprise.

He couldn't cry. He couldn't cry in front of her. He needed to be strong for both of them. He could face any and all obstacles if it meant he was allowed to be with her.

This was nothing.

This pain was nothing.

Her hands fills his vision, hovering near his cheek with a light tremble before she touches him, wiping away the stray tear that traitorously falls.

Her own eyes are large and wavering now too. He closes his own ashamed to have ruined her mood and fallen apart so quickly in her presence.

"You're crying Jun-ho ssi."

He sniffles trying to pull them back in but it's too late once the first tear falls the others follow like copycats.

"You're bleeding."

He's a mess. He can't imagine what she must see when she looks at him but he's embarrassed to show her this side of him so early in their courtship.

He feels pathetic.

"You need a bandaid. I'll look for one."

With a trembling hand on his shoulder after darting away from his hand, she lightly pushes him into his apartment and closes the door behind them.

"Can I look in your bathroom?"

She hesitates at the door after bringing him to sit on the couch.

He looks up at her, tears blurring his vision.

With a tight nod he gives her permission and then looks away.

Her first time in his apartment and he's a blubbering mess, this would be hilarious if it weren't so pathetic. Would she even still like him after this?

"Jun-ho ssi. I found a bandaid, I'll put it on now."

She circles the room, joining him on the couch with a modest distance between them.

"Can you lift your hand?"

He does, placing it on the cushion between them. It's been very long since anyone has done anything like this for him. Cared for him.

Her hands are tender on his own, an alcohol pad swiping across the already clean wound and then the crinkling of the bandaid being opened and gently placed on his raw skin.

"Was this what made you cry? Did it hurt so much you couldn't help it?"

She moves closer, peering up into his eyes for an answer her fingertips still lingering on his raw flesh. The touch only lasts for a few seconds though.

He thinks about Minwoo's head whipping back from the impact of his fists and the cold of the floor as he tackled Jang to the ground, body writhing helplessly as his screams filled the restaurant.

He wasn't a violent person. Been called soft his entire life. Yet in those moments, fury and violence seemed like his only options. As if his body was set aflame and there was no going back.

He blinks realizing he never responded to her apt questioning.

He nods heavily, "Yes. That's why I cried, it hurt so much."

She nods in understanding meeting his gaze before closing the inches of space separating them.

"Do you....Do you want me to kiss it better? My father would offer me that when I was younger and I got hurt. While there's no medical research to support this method, he said it was meant to heal my heart not the pain and that made more sense to me."

He stills at her words, letting the implications of each syllable wash over him.

She wanted to heal his heart.

It makes him ache.

Instead of words, he lifts his hand in reply presenting his bandaged hand to her with his heart firmly lodged in his throat.

Her thin warm fingers waver in the air before bypassing his hand and wrapping around his wrist.

With a gentle pressure she tugs the limb closer to herself, he watches in awe as she puckers her lips and draws him nearer in her gravity, breath suspended before those too plush, too perfect lips are on him.

Kissing his pain away.

Smooch. Smooch. Smooch.

She kisses each bruised knuckle, maintaining eye contact with him throughout the spell binding moment.

He can feel more tears dripping down his cheeks, the storm barely beginning.

"Jun-ho ssi, can I...hug you?"

He's nodding before the question is even fully in the air, moving into her space with his wrist still in her grasp. It falls limply as she takes a deep breath of air in before opening her arms for him.

It looks unnatural to her, her arms awkwardly suspended in the air and he wonders if she has ever offered this comfort to anyone else before.

With a small smile he slips into her embrace, lips ticking up further when her arms remain open around his much larger body.

"Is this okay?" Her voice is small but firm, always so inquisitive.

"Can you close your arms a little more?"

She hums at his instructions, nodding-he can feel the movement on his shoulder- before bringing her arms around him in a tighter embrace. He hums in satisfaction, the scent of her body calming his frayed nerves.

He considers where to place his hands before settling on her hips. She releases a small gasp but otherwise doesn't react to his grip.

He closes his eyes, for once allowing someone else to keep him afloat.

But old habits are hard to kill and he feels a twinge of insecurity penetrating his resolve.

Forcing him to ask, "Young-woo ssi, do you....do you still like me? Even after seeing me like this?"

He knew that men were allowed to cry, to feel whatever emotion overcame them but, there is a hard voice in his mind undermining what he knows to be true.

Be a man boy!

He forcefully drives that voice back into the crevices of his mind. That was where it belonged.

"Yes. I think I might like you even more than I did before. You are always helping me and I'm happy that today, I could help you Jun-ho ssi. I want to keep helping you."

His heart flutters at the innocuous confession. It feels like a reply to his own, oh so long along.

I want someone like you on my side.

I want to be the one who helps you.

He just wanted her in anyway he could have her.

“Thank you.”

He whispers in the still air between them, all his fear and insecurities dissolving as she holds his broken pieces together in her arms.

Maybe he didn’t have to be strong when he felt weak. Maybe he could lean on her. Maybe this was enough.

#extraordinary attorney woo #woo young woo #lee junho #whale couple #comfort fic #i can't help it I'm obsessed #i just want to hug them both #eaw

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seawitch62 · 2 years

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Warning:- Story contains suggestive smut, smut? Mastrubation mentioned as well as cyber sex.

Word count 1058.

18+

◇Stress Relief◇

☆I wanna touch on you

You see me in my room

Wish you were here right now

All of the things I'd do

I wanna get freaky on camera

I love when we get freaky on camera☆ (Doja Cat).

Another day, another dollar. Funny how things change. The job interview for instance, the awkwardness, fumbling through, hoping the impression left was good if not adequate. The phone call, "the job is yours", never believing the good fortune as being the chosen one. The first weeks learning and adapting to all that the job entails. Meeting 'the boss' he seemed presentable and polite if not cool and aloof, well I'm there to work not start romantic entanglements. Sure he is a handsome guy, sexy even, but he knows it. Demanding and obnoxious one moment staring at you the next as if this is your first meeting. You never know which Lee Junho you will encounter.

The condescending looks can cut, stubborn! Stubborn as a mule! It's a job! The pay is good as are the benefits, so dealing with the boss, that's just part and parcel. Some days though…the knock off time can not come faster enough.

Yes, well yes, there were fantasies in the beginning, well he is an attractive man, and in her own defense this was before she knew him.

Stress relief she calls it otherwise known as mastrubation. Reminiscing about those thoughts, they were creative and imaginative, and fulfilling. That had to stop! That Tuesday? No Monday? No, it was a Tuesday! When he caught her staring at him, her thoughts were x-rated, the quizzical and detached look he returned, hit like a wave. Can he read minds?

No of course not! With his self absorption she figured he would soon lose whatever interest he had in her at the moment.

"Is something wrong?" Junho asked at her desk, "what? Hmm no!" "You were staring! Thought I spilt something on myself I could not see!" "No you are fine"

Grinning "thank you".

Ego much! Damn man!

So after that encounter no more fantasies about the boss!.

♤

Emotional involvements! Who needs them! They always lead to disaster. Thinking about past encounters they were either too clingy or had a roving eye she muses. Deciding to take herself out of the game, it's a lonely existence. Adult websites? Maybe?

Adultfriendfinder, was a blessing, suited the needs and requirements of the moment. Yes the site is filled with creeps and perverts, but hell that goes with the territory. Recalling the night she first had communique from 'Iwillmakeuscream'. Disappointment first reaction another chauvinistic perv! His message was not what she expected, it was interesting, she was intrigued, so she replied.

That was the beginning of a mutually satisfying friendship, well of sorts.

They both wanted the same thing, fun! Without the chains of a partners strangulation hold.

Privacy was paramount, they agreed to keep their identities hidden, adding to the excitement.

Never knowing who you are sharing all these delicious moments with that in itself is an aphrodisiac. Eventually they moved passed the site to the app.

He is kinky enough to be adventurous without being creepy. His words seductive, and let's face it with cyber sex or some call it internet sex communication is and imagination are the upmost important factors. This guy..

Well he has them in spades.

Many, many, many nights nestled in bed with thoughts of him.

Photos, well dick photos are not amongst my prized possessions she giggles, but I do have an extensive collection of 'Iwillmakeuscream' body parts, and what nice body parts they are! Taking the photos and sharing, a turn on. Intimacy without intimacy. His scenarios and suggestions exotic and kinky and fun, most of all stress relieving.

■

Great! The boss is on one today!

"Do you think this is what I asked?" "Go back to your desk and redo it" blah blah blah.

That man is either hot or cold.

He has been surprisingly pleasant lately, "now we have to work late" he states.

Great! There goes tonight's stress relief. "Will this day ever end".

■

Days and nights roll by, Junho ever the demanding boss requiring perfection or very close to it. The illusion of once believing I was the chosen one, faded now the others who interviewed and did not place, now they are the lucky ones.

Looking at him, remembering the fantasies, what the hell was I thinking?

Cold, aloof, ice in his veins, the man is an ice cube.

"Yes I'm paying attention" , replying sweetly.

"Good I'm not going to repeat myself!".

Grouch, he would make an excellent Grinch laughing to herself at her own thoughts.

"Repeat what I just said"

Looking at him whilst repeating him word for word.

The only reward that is given is cool stern stare.

On the other hand nights spent tapping away on the keyboard chatting with 'Iwillmakeuscream' rewarding, relaxing, inhibitions be damned. The unknown is intoxicating.

Tonight though he hinted we should meetup.

Meetup! What happened to privacy? Keeping it simple? Free of emotional pitfalls?

Meeting up in a hotel, no doubt it would be orgasmatic.

Blindfolds his kink. Not sure about us both stumbling around a hotel room blindfolded.

Can't deny the intrigue is consuming finally seeing the face of so much stress relief is fascinating to say the least.

●

Standing outside the Hilton hotel, building the gumption to walk through the revolving doors.

How did I get here? What am I doing here?

Cravings of the body weaken the will.

I mean it's not like we are in a relationship just two adults looking for adult fun, no strings attached.

It will be awkward at first seeing someone who knows so much about you, someone who has seen parts of you that normally are hidden from view, someone who has never seen your face nor heard your voice or even knows your name.

A thrilling sexual game.

Time to meet my stress relief cohort face to face.

■

Room 242, this is it. Final check, straighten clothes, apply lipstick, run fingers through hair and then one final flick of the mane.

Knock knock knock.

The door opens the man smiling, slowly his smile fades away as recognition hits.

"You!"

Standing in the doorway, Lee Junho, also known as the boss.

"You, OMG".

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tm-trx · 4 months

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currents.50/2023

selections from my week in media [10-16 december 2023]

[listening]

Castaway Diva OST

[playing]

Coral Island - This is the first farming game I've played so the learning curve is a bit steep, but it's so pretty and the characters are so fun (also my first time romancing a character, which is also fun).

[reading]

Max Two Verse series by heartsdesire456 - Malec AU-canon div - Alec raises a Downworlder foundling - reread

[watching]

Castaway Diva - What a perfectly fantastic drama, with a beautiful soundtrack, plenty of angst, and an amazing cast.

Moon in the Day - I knew it couldn't end in a happily ever after, but I'm glad we got to see their next life's meet cute. This drama was just as good as I'd hoped.

The Sign - They went full Criminal Minds on steroids with the police investigation which was a little surprising for a show that pixelates butts. Speaking of pixelated butts, Tharn's sex dream was interrupted by the realization that there was a window in the shower, looking out onto the bed. They really need to stop filming in hotel rooms. Or at least acknowledge that Tharn has very specific kinks. LOL

previous Currents posts

#moon in the day #the sign #coral island #castaway diva #a.c.e.#lee junho #kdrama #thai drama #ql drama #music rec #fic rec #shadowhunters #malec #tmtrx watches dramas #tmtrx currents #Spotify

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slytherinshua · 14 days

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　　　nomad masterlist ⟡₊ ⊹

⋆˙⟡ = author's pick !

　　　　sangha

sangha soft thought 1 (req) ⋆˙⟡

genre: fluff. | wc: 550.

　　　　doeui

california love

genre: fluff. | wc: 663.

in the zone ⋆˙⟡

genre: fluff. | wc: 514.

late night kisses (req) ⋆˙⟡

genre: fluff. | wc: 806.

　　　　jiwon

pearls (req)

genre: fluff. | wc: 709.

　　　　kangsu

nothing yet . . .

　　　　junho

nothing yet . . .

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alexiethymia · 2 years

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so nice

he’s always been nice, and she’s always been in love with him

When she sees him again after college, she thinks it must be fate.

She, like a lot of their schoolmates, had a crush on him back in college. In this regard, she wasn’t special. Jun-ho oppa was handsome and kind, and part of her had waited for the other shoe to drop because there was just no way a guy could be this perfect.

She’s not ashamed to say that she’d immediately been attracted to him. How could she not be, with that tall form, those broad shoulders, and that easy and open smile. He was well-liked by both males and females, and it was no wonder when everyone turned to him for help and he was always ready to give it. Even while volunteering, he had enough time to welcome hoobaes and assist sunbaes alike.

She’s also not ashamed to say that she started volunteering in the same organization because of him. Again, in this regard, she wasn’t special. There was a noticeable increase in the female volunteers the moment they realized where he did his extracurriculars.

The only specialness she could claim is that she was one of the few who never confessed to him while in college. Because Jun-ho oppa had been the type to accept confessions, and date whoever was brave enough to confess to him. And from the sound of it, he was as great a boyfriend as he was a person, always treating his special person like a princess.

He’d dated an unni she knew, and based on what she said, he seemed perfect, always attentive and sweet.

So she’d asked why that unni broke up with him. The other woman had smiled ruefully and said that despite everything he did, she never felt truly special in his eyes.

She had to agree. Even when Jun-ho oppa dated, she never felt jealous because it felt like his smile belonged to everyone.

So she vowed never to confess. She vowed never to end up feeling unexplainably hurt because of him. She vowed she’d remain a close friend in his group forever.

It was enough for her to fall in love, slowly, gradually, because of how much he treated everyone the same regardless of any disabilities they had, or how he’d always ask everyone if they’d already eaten, or how he’d calm everyone down when something happened. It was enough that he belonged to everyone.

Regardless of plans, life goes on. She never really regretted not saying anything, but she did regret drifting apart. There was no dramatic reason. It was just how it happened.

So when she sees him again, by chance, and she sees that he was still as kind as ever, she takes it as fate telling her to shoot her shot.

The second time she sees him only solidifies her resolve. She takes the chance, wanting them all to catch up, and then afterwards she’d ask if he wanted to go out for coffee some time, just the two of them.

It’s not as if she ignored the person he was with, but it doesn’t dawn on her what it really means to see them together again. She only chalked it up to his sense of dedication.

So when he stated that he was on a date, only for the words to be repeated by his companion, she doesn’t know how to react. Even more so when they end up dashing away with nary an explanation.

Later, she doesn’t know how it all went wrong. She was more than a little bit drunk. They all were. But even through her confusion, she’s happy to spend time with him again. Just like old times.

They weren’t holding hands, so she thinks, ah, as if a metaphorical light-bulb pinged in her head, that’s it, of course. Jun-ho oppa had always been so kind. (she’s not in denial, she’s not)

Sunbae is saying something somewhat echoing her thoughts, though it’s a bit hard for her to absorb with the haze permeating her head. She thinks though that if it had been her, she wouldn’t have been so blunt about it. In a split second that she can’t believe it’s actually happening, Jun-ho oppa has tackled sunbae to the ground.

She sobers up in an instant. She’s never seen him like this, face full of rage that it actually scares her. Through the last dredges of alcohol, she struggles to reconcile this with the kind oppa in her memories.

She’s still gaping when he aggressively shakes off the hands still holding him back and stalks out of the bar. Amidst the loud ringing and curses left behind, she’s shaking her head, shell-shocked, wondering where it all went wrong. The night had started out so well.

She shakes her head in a panic, the only clear thought in her mind being that if she let Jun-ho oppa leave now, they’d never see him again forever. She dashes out, desperate to catch him.

Outside she sees him with his hands on his waist, breathing deeply, looking aggravated. Part of her is still shocked, because she’s never seen him this way. He was always the one to break up drunken brawls, not start them.

It surprises her to see that his arm as it agitatedly goes through his hair is shaking.

She blames the alcohol and the unexpected events of the night for the stupid words that blurt out of her mouth, “Jun-ho oppa, I like you.”

He turns to her abruptly, surprised to see her there. It both shocks and hurts her to see his eyes are watery. Now that the words are out, she can’t stop herself. “I’ve always liked you, since college. Please don’t leave. I’m sorry.”

It is with desperation and a bit of hysteria that she thinks that maybe he’d accept her, the way he always had in college. The only claim to specialness she might have over his girlfriend is that she’s known him longer.

He just sighs, deeply. He looks her in the eye and asks, “Why?”

Her head shoots up. “Huh?”

He repeats his words, patient as always, “Why do you like me?”

His eyes are non-judgmental and she’s always liked that about him. She had to be honest the only way she could be with liquid courage still bolstering her, “I think it was love at first sight, and I only grew to like you more because of how nice you were to me and everyone you met. So,” she continues, voice trembling, “This isn’t like you, oppa.”

He smiles at her, but it’s not one of the smiles she loves. This one aches, especially as he still looks to be in near tears. “I think it was just a crush at first. She was-is beautiful,” he breathes in, “But the more I got to know her, the deeper I fell. She opened doors for me, and pulled out my seat for me, and wanted me to walk on the inside of the sidewalk.”

The more he speaks, the more confused she gets, but as he goes on, that sad smile transforms to one infinitely soft and fond, though still heartbreaking. She’s never seen this smile before either.

He looks at her again with that fragile smile, with what she recognizes now as both hope and fear in his gaze. It’s the fear of losing something precious, and of course she recognizes it. She can’t help her own tears falling, as she tries to stifle a sob with her hands.

“She was nice to me because she liked me,” he says finally, head shaking slightly, “And I like-love her for it, and for more, that I shouldn’t have to say out loud or justify to anyone, much less to people who are supposed to be my friends.”

She’s openly sobbing now as she finally gets it. The Jun-ho oppa she knew, the one he still is despite the changes she’ll never be privy too, would never have mocked her for her love. He would have never called her shallow. He would have responded, is responding, with sincerity.

Sincerity that she - they - should have matched with their own. It doesn’t matter that he’s known them longer than he’s known his special someone. Just like how she was drawn to him, love and comfort had no conditions bound to time or space.

He had always made them - her - feel safe, but it looks like they couldn’t return the favor.

As she’s sobbing in her hands, he says, voice hoarse, “Please don’t apologize to me. I’m not the one who has to hear it.”

This time, when he leaves, she doesn’t stop him.

The third time she sees him - them, they are happy. She has her eyes screwed shut as her palm lays in his larger one, and the widest of smiles paints his face. No one had ever been special to him before, but it didn’t mean that no one would ever be in the future.

One day, she would apologize to her, but not now. They don’t need her to interrupt this tender moment. As his partner opens her eyes, and slowly lands a kiss on his cheek, as Jun-ho oppa blushes red, love shining in his eyes, the only thing she thinks, gazing at the peaceful scene is, so nice.

Maybe someday, she’d have that too.

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ghostie-galaxi · 2 years

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hey! If you have time or feel like it, could you write about how the drippin members would act when they have a crush? or maybe what they would be like as a best friend? thank you!!

Yeah, of course! The MCND reaction I did to this was so fun to do so I'll gladly do this.

Sorry this took a few days to, I kept forgetting about it 😅

Drippin when they have a crush

Yunseong

Somehow manages to stay calm and collected around you

Like he'd be more like and older brother that just looks out for you all the time but also has the gentleman vibes

Like I just picture him constantly brushing hair away from your face, having his arm around you, holding his jacket over you in the rain or sharing an umbrella with you

He's just that comfortable slow build to a relationship

Loves surprising you with flowers before you're even dating

Platonic cuddles and falling asleep ok each other

None of the others are sure why he waited so long to tell you he liked you

He waited for just the right moment to ask you out on a date

And he treated you like a princess the whole night

Gets a little flustered at the end when you kiss him goodnight

Hyeop

Giggly mess all the time

The type to get shy just thinking about you and burry his red face into his pillow

But he's surprisingly not that shy around you

Like he's ok with just coming up to you and talking to you or asking you a question

At one point it gets to him just wanting to be around you and looking for any reason to do so

Mostly just asking if you want to follow him to pick up food

And eventually he'd have the courage to ask you out on a date

Literally can't sleep the night before just thinking about it

Does everything he can to keep you smiling the entire time

Asks if he can kiss your cheek and pulls away after he gets too excited about it

Changuk

Probably the one to playfully mess with you to cover up the fact that he likes you

But also doesn't let anyone else mess with you

Like he's the first to defend you all the time

Which results in him accidentally calling you pretty or smart when they others might joke that you're dumb

You don't really say anything to him about it but the others also tease him about it constantly

Which results in you eventually asking if there's a reason why he does it

To which he has no choice but to say he likes you

You get super happy but then he teases you and says he's joking, but you know he means it

So now you get a playful relationship where you both casual roast each other

But love each other nonetheless *insert you with your arms around his side and his arm around your shoulders while he roles his eyes*

Dongyun

He's so calm about it you didn't even realize he had a crush on you until someone told you

Even though he's actually too nervous to even be around you and he's really good at hiding it

The others literally start forcing him to be around you or convincing you to be around him

Because he literally just can't do it on his own

Starts warming up to the idea though when you start getting more comfortable around him

Tests the waters one day by holding your hand when you were really close to him

And from that day on he really starts to become putty in your hands

Lays his on you all the time, teases you, cuddles into your side

You're surprised he never asked you sooner to be his girlfriend

But you don't hesitate to say yes when he finally asks

Minseo

Shy shy shy (yes you are obligated to read that in Sana's voice)

He so nervous to even talk to you

Pretty much just cliche like he stutters so much when he has to talk to you

But he's so happy when you don't think he's weird for it

If it gets out to the others they might be the ones to encourage him to to just try and get more comfortable around you

Or they might just tell you secretly so then you can help him along

I'm imagining like one night if you guys are watching a movie together you go and sit by him and end up leaning your head on him

Explodes into a million shades of red and physically can't move

Finally gets the courage to ask you on a date

Runs away and fanboys after you say yes

Junho

Tries to be flirty and fails

Mainly because the other members probably come and mess it up and he gets flustered and forgets what he was trying to say or do

He thinks he messes everything up but secretly you find it cute

He keeps trying in hopes of having at least 1 good interaction with you

But he feels like he messes it up every time

So he's surprised when you're the one to ask him to go do something with you

You both get a day together where he's not dealing with the others messing him up

And he gets to really spend time with you

Finally gets to ask if you'll be his girlfriend even with all the mistakes

You of course say yes and said you thought he was cute when the others would make him flustered when he tried to talk to you

Alex

I feel like he would love learning more about you all the time and come to find you being the coolest person ever

So then after that he just wants to try and impress you all the time, no matter what

Secretly hopes you're watching him all the time if you ever see them dancing or even just him playing video games

I would love if he'd be the type to think about you constantly and find things that remind him of you

Probably even buys you things just because of that reason even if you aren't dating

He also gives me friends to lovers scenario vibes

Any late night spending time with you is his favorite, even if it's just video game hang outs and you start slowly falling asleep

Mixes it up one night and decides to go somewhere with you, maybe like a late night diner or something

Walks you back him and probably tells his feelings to you then

You end the night with kissing his cheek before saying goodbye

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